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Tuesday, May 06, 2008

Since I moved last year, I have a new polling place this election season. Which is a bit of a shame, because the previous place was nice - a school, with lots of clearly marked signs and interested volunteers. Parking wasn't great, but I didn't mind too much.

Now I'm voting in the basement of a church, on a street under construction. Parking was better - but really only because it wasn't very busy. The people were nice enough, but no one gave me a sticker (and clearly that's what's wrong with our country - NO ONE TO GIVE ME A STICKER). Generally, less assistance telling me where to go and what to do.